| Dan drove from Alderwood Mall to the trailhead; along the way we traveled through Burlington (as in Burlington Northern RR) and Concrete. | |
| The trailhead. | |
| We're off! | |
| The trail starts off in the woods, where it had a number of boardwalks, though they didn't seem necessary. | |
| Mushrooms. We ate these, and were then in a very surreal state of mind for the rest of hike. | |
| This was a sponge-like mushroom. | |
| Some of the mushrooms were rather big. This one was over 6" in diameter. | |
| Another 6" diameter mushroom. | |
| There were several streams crossing the trail. | |
| The forest canopy | |
| We hiked up this valley. | |
| Fireweed gone to seed. | |
| John is taking in the view. | |
| Mt. Baker, I think. | |
| Our destination is on top of the peak ahead. | |
| This is John's wife, Lisa. | |
| Here is Dan. | |
| Here is Hidden Lake as seen from the saddle. | |
| My hiking companions are on their way up below. | |
| Panorama pics... I tried taking them with the camera rotated to increase the vertical resolution of the stitched panorama. | |
| The pipe is to ground the lightening rods on the building. | |
| In the foreground in these shots is the rock I was leaning on. | |
| There was nearly a dozen people at the top. | |
| I tried taking some more after I was off the precarious rock. These were intended to show the view were the rock was in the way, but when I tried stitching them, I found they weren't over enough of the view to be seamlessly integrated. | |
| Dan, atop the world. (Up there is where I took the panorama photos.) | |
| Dan, getting the hell down. | |
| We ate lunch here on the top. | |
| Inside the lookout cabin | |
| A couple people stayed overnight. | |
| In front, Dan, John, and Lisa. The dog is Otis. | |
| A film of water runs slowly over this bolder. | |
| Looking back across the valley at the zig-zaging trail. | |
| I like this one for the bands of color and texture. | |
| Back in the parking lot near the trailhead. John is posing for a couple shots of his 'doo. The Marines would be proud. | |